Huangfu Shan smiled and dipped her finger in the water before writing two words on the stone table.
"Good man."
After he finished writing, he pointed at the thousand separation dagger and then at the two words.
Qian limo held back his laughter. In the eyes of this silly girl, he was a good person.
Nian Hua quickly went to prepare the roasted meat as per Qian liyao's instructions, and Huangfu Shan was so happy that she broke into a wide smile.
After Nian Hua left, Huangfu Shan pointed at the flute hanging from Qian limo's waist. Her intention was clear: play the flute for me.
Qian limo smiled, picked up the flute, and began to play.
Huangfu Shan held her chin and listened attentively, revealing a satisfied smile.
Now, the sound of the thousand separation Xun's flute was more reasonable. Finally, it was no longer so silent, and there was finally some life.
